Nuntius. It's here. It's coming. This is your warning. It's far. Or is it close? No one knows, because they are blind. Blind by the deception of becoming legendary, blind by hope. They should fear it, it is coming. It is coming. Do you hear it? I don't either. But it is coming...
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I will be there, to face it head on.
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Wut...